"Block... Block them for me!"
Di Juntian watched the swords closing in from all sides, his face dark with fear as he desperately poured power into the imitation Primordial Divine Seal, frantically trying to ward them off.
Yet each of the ten swords contained perfected sword intent, along with Lu Ren's Eighty Swords Slaying Heaven Sword Intent. Their power was terrifying, capable of cutting through all things.
Crack!
The Primordial Divine Seal was pierced by the Immortal Slaying Reincarnation Sword and shattered outright. The ten swords then hacked madly into Di Juntian's body.
Di Juntian screamed in terror. At that moment, his body fell apart, his head shattered completely, and even his divine soul fractured, ready to disperse at any moment.
Still, he struggled desperately. He knew he was going to die, but he did not want to die. Only after seeing Lu Ren fall could he die in peace.
However, as the bloody mist dispersed, a figure could be seen curled up in the void, covered in blood and mangled flesh, looking utterly wretched—but he had not suffered a fatal injury.
"No..."
Di Juntian let out a long howl, filled with unwillingness and resentment, as his remnant soul dissipated into the void.
This time, even if the secret realm within his body evolved anew, there would be no possibility of survival.
Lu Ren raised his eyes and looked toward the tattered cloak in the distance, still stained with Di Juntian's blood. He sighed. "Did I finally kill him? That was close. It's just a pity I couldn't seize his divine soul!"
The Blood Explosion Di Juntian had unleashed at the cost of his own bloodline had been far too powerful. If Lu Ren's sword body had not reached perfection, and if not for the Immortal Undying Nirvana Golden Body,